This bodyguard is too invincible-Chapter 729: Humiliating the Royal Princess!

Twilight.

Hainan Province.

Lin Shuang directly sought out Song Jianjia, requesting her to leverage military connections to secure a fighter jet for himself.

While Song Jianjia stood there dumbfounded, Lin Shuang piloted the fighter jet and dashed out of the South China Sea airspace.

...

Meanwhile, hundreds of kilometers away in the South China Sea.

Dozens of Netherworld Army warships were navigating through the strait.

Cecilia sat inside the command room of one of the warships, gently rubbing her abdomen.

A smug look of satisfaction filled her beautiful eyes, her objective for the day had been accomplished.

Her goal was to carry the progeny of the Nether King, for with that, she could completely control His Highness.

She intended to use this to ascend to power, to become the first legitimate wife of the Nether King.

This was Cecilia’s objective.

"Prepare a serving of bird’s nest soup and ginseng for me, I need to replenish my body," Cecilia ordered her subordinates.

A few Netherworld Warriors quickly brought over a bowl of ginseng soup, and Cecilia drank it, intending to nourish her body properly. She now had to maintain her health meticulously to ensure a successful pregnancy.

But just at that moment, a sudden sonic boom resounded above!

A fighter jet screamed through the air at high speed, aggressively landing on the warship’s deck.

On the warship, a myriad of Netherworld Warriors’ expressions changed, surrounding the fighter jet in unison.

Who would dare such a brazen act, trespassing on their Netherworld Army’s warship?

The cockpit of the fighter jet opened, and Lin Shuang, with a grim expression, leaped from the plane.

"What’s all this crowding for? It’s me!" Lin Shuang shouted angrily.

The surrounding Netherworld Warriors were shocked, quickly bowing and saluting in unison, "Greetings, Your Highness Nether King!"

"Where’s Cecilia?!" Lin Shuang demanded coldly.

The group of Netherworld Warriors hesitated briefly and responded, "Your Highness, Commander Cecilia... she’s resting inside the command room of the warship."

Without another word, Lin Shuang instantly used his movement technique, charging toward the command room of the warship.

"Boom!" Lin Shuang ferociously kicked open the commanding room’s door.

Yet, by the time he entered, the command room was already empty.

Cecilia had escaped.

At that moment, by the railing at the rear of the warship, Cecilia took a deep breath. Her slender body suddenly leaped, diving into the deep sea.

She planned to escape by jumping into the sea.

But just as Cecilia jumped into the water,

Lin Shuang followed closely behind, also plunging into the sea.

Before Cecilia could react, Lin Shuang caught up to her in the water and seized her on the spot.

Cecilia and Lin Shuang fought brutally atop the sea for hundreds of exchanges.

They exchanged blows with fists and kicks.

On the warship, the Netherworld Army soldiers watched agape.

What’s going on here?

Why is the Nether King fighting with the Fallen Angel commander?

Had the two had a falling out?

But ultimately, Cecilia was no match for Lin Shuang and was subdued by him.

Lin Shuang dragged her onto the warship, pulling her directly into the command room.

"Everyone carry on with your duties, no one is permitted to approach this room!" Lin Shuang commanded coldly.

The group of Netherworld Warriors nodded incessantly, daring not to draw near the room.

The door to the room on the warship slammed shut, bolted from the inside.

Lin Shuang dragged Cecilia into the room and flung her violently onto the bed.

Cecilia struggled, attempting to resist, but Lin Shuang pinned her down.

"Slap!" Lin Shuang raised his hand and delivered a slap across her face, "So you want to bear my child, huh?"

"Slap!"

"You dared to drug me earlier, didn’t you?"

"And you dared to press your ass against my face, huh??"

At that moment, Lin Shuang was straddling Cecilia, fiercely slapping her cheeks.

He was venting all the rage from his earlier humiliation onto this woman.

Cecilia, a formidable female commander of the Netherworld Army, one of the four great Fallen Angels,

was now being struck by Lin Shuang until her face bore continuous handprints.

Her golden hair was disheveled, and she appeared somewhat despondent.

"Nether... Nether King, I... I was wrong..." Cecilia truly panicked; she had never dreamed the Nether King, this madman, could actually catch up to her?

The effects of the drug had worn off, and Cecilia was really scared.

The consequences of the Nether King’s wrath were unthinkable.

"You realize you’re wrong now? Weren’t you acting so arrogantly before? Didn’t you want to carry my child?" Lin Shuang slapped her several more times in succession.

The slaps caused Cecilia’s pretty face to swell slightly.

Lin Shuang then tied Cecilia to the bed.

He removed his trousers, and began to urinate on the restrained Cecilia.

"Ah... Nether King, please no... I was wrong... I’m sorry..." Cecilia panicked, pleading for mercy.

But Lin Shuang’s urine was already being poured down fiercely.

"Ssss!" A stream of warm urine directly doused Cecilia’s delicate face.

Cecilia dodged repeatedly.

She was one of the four great Fallen Angels! In the Dark World, countless people bowed down to her with utmost respect!

She was one of the most feared among the four mighty Fallen Angels of the Netherworld Army!

Moreover, her true identity was not that alone! Cecilia’s real identity... was even more terrifying.

Cecilia was born into a noble royal family in England, one of the princesses of the British royal family.

Her status was extraordinarily high!

She had broken away from her family, joining the Netherworld Army to evade a royal marriage arrangement.

However, at this moment, Lin Shuang was urinating on this princess of the Great British Empire, an unprecedented scene.